Today is the day that I host a baby shower. Yikes.
Although I am PMSing, and cried a little last night because I felt fat because the band shirt my husband bought me at Warped Tour is too small (even though it's because it's the wrong size...stupid women shirt sizes, I just wish it would have fit), I handled shopping in the baby department Thursday evening very well. Instead of gushing over how cute everything was, I kept thinking "jesus, this stuff is pricey, and you have to buy more like every few months." So hopefully, that logic continues today. We'll see what kind of shape I am in at 7:30 after everyone leaves.